Strip and Quarantine

"...Fine." Shannon muttered through gritted teeth. "But you haven't heard the end of this Officer Brugman..."

Burgman just smirked at her threat.

Shannon, with pained ****, brought her hands behind her. She was ashamed to realize her hands were shaking. She really, really didn't want to do this. She probably knew half these officers, probably often gave them orders! Now they were going to see her strip naked. How would they respect her after this!

Shannon unclipped the bra. Then she slipped it off her shoulders, careful to keep an arm over her nipples the whole time. She let the bra slide down off her shoulders and fall to the floor. She cupped her bare chest with the other arm, smashing her breasts flat beneath it.

Unable to meet Burgman in the eye, Shannon used her free hand to grasp the hem of her panties. Biting her lip as her cheeks grew hot she started rolling the panties down. With one hand over her breast she couldn't hide anything else. She rolled the panties down, feeling them pass over her wide butt cheeks and crotch. She let them fall to the ground around her ankles then stepped back, thrusting her free hand between her thighs. Oh god, she could feel her pubic hair and lips under her palm, a very physical reminder of her own nudity! She was fully naked! She could do nothing to hide her butt she realized, or her short curvy legs, wide hips, fit stomach or the rest of her skin. She saw her tan lines, made even worse by her sunburns. A shameful detail to be seen by the dozen men around her!

One of the doctors came and used a laser to incarcerate her underwear. Now she had no way to get dressed. She completely under Burgman's control and mercy... if her provided any.